"I'm a sucker for hungry people," Tim retorts, with a fond smirk at the old woman. "Food's way too important. 'Sides, she had a bunch of Loboyz chasing her."

"Oh. Ew," Leslie says, looking distressed. Tim leans over backwards to pat her hand reassuringly.

"There wasn't any fighting, L. Nobody even got hurt. This stray--" with a gesture at Maria and a smirk -- "turned out to be pretty good in a standoff."